Murphy's Law

The trip back to Tabby’s apartment after our detour was anything but boring. Despite releasing some pent-up energy, it seemed like we still had more to give. We managed to keep it together for the most part, but we couldn’t help ourselves to the occasional grope. Once we reached the apartment, however, all bets were off.

Stepping inside her door, it was almost like all our inhibitions fell away. The door closed, and suddenly Tabby pinned me against it, locking our lips together tightly. Far from being surprised, I eagerly responded by grabbing her ass as our kiss intensified by the second. Before we knew it, we had managed to reach Tabby’s bedroom, never once opening our eyes to see our way while managing to strip completely nude. We only opened them when we met the edge of her bed, falling onto it in a fit of laughter.

I looked over at her, grinning ear to ear, just admiring her uncensored beauty. It hadn’t occurred to me in my life, but those last few days made me realize something: my sister, my darling sibling, was the one person I had come to share absolutely everything with. My first kiss, my first secret crush, my first sexual experience with a person. She was everything I had wanted and waited for.

At that point, I could say I didn’t love Tabby just as a sister. I was certain I loved her as more.

The look she gave me in return seemed to say the same.

“Bee,” she spoke softly. “I never thought you and I would get this close. Now that we have, I don’t want to ever leave. For lack of a better word, I think I’m addicted to you now. I… Well, I… That is, I -” I interrupted her before she could complete the sentence by placing a finger on her lips. She looked from my fingertip to me as I smiled at her.

“Me, too, Tabby. I love you,” I said as I rolled over, placing myself on top of her. My thick rod pressed against both of our stomachs as I moved my finger to place my lips against hers. I began to grind my hips lightly against hers as our kiss became more fiery, my precum dotting her abdomen. Our breasts pressed together, perfect pillows of flesh cradling me as we wrapped our arms around each other.

She broke the kiss suddenly, breathing heavily as she stared at me through half-open eyes. “Don’t make me wait anymore, Bee. Put it in me!” she moaned. I pulled myself off of her and stood between her legs, positioning myself at her wet, scorching entrance. I could feel her tightness envelop me as I pushed myself past her eager pussy lips.

At that very moment, her doorbell rang.

We both froze, waiting for the person to believe nobody was home after all. A few seconds went by, and we thought we were in the clear.

That’s when the knocking began.

Five loud knocks on her door were immediately followed by a guy’s voice. “Tabitha, I know you’re home. I’ve got to talk to you. It’s important!”

Both Tabby and I sighed loudly, the mood now clearly ruined. I begrudgingly slipped my still-erect cock from the little it had entered her as she slowly sat up on the bed. “Give me a minute, Glen!” she called out. She then looked at me and frowned. “It’s my coworker. I’ve got to talk to him,” she sighed as she stood up, scrambling into a comfy, fluffy robe. “Just stay here and slip under the covers. I’ll be right back.” As she stepped out of the room, she blew me a kiss as she closed the door behind her.

I crawled into her bed, the soft cotton feeling nice and cool against my naked form. I pulled the covers over me as I sat there, waiting for her to come back. Time seemed to crawl as I waited, slowly stroking myself so I could be prepared to resume our dalliance.

When Tabby came back in, I smiled and started to throw the covers off, but she immediately held her hands up, signaling me to stop. The expression she gave seemed very guilty and apologetic, and I knew it had to be bad news.

“Bee, I’m so sorry,” she said as she went to her dresser. “I’ve got to go to work for a bit. Apparently, a server had a meltdown, and they have nobody to fix it, so I have to go and try to troubleshoot it as best I can.” I forgot she was in tech, so I knew almost nothing about what she said, but it sounded pretty important. “I promise, I’ll be as quick as possible, ok?”

I couldn’t very well keep her from going, so I simply nodded, my face betraying my disappointment.

As she finished dressing in some pants and a cotton blouse, she came over and kissed me deeply. “I’m so, so very sorry. Feel free to do whatever you want while I’m gone. I will make it up to you. I’ll be back in an hour, tops.” With that, she quickly left the room, grabbing a jacket as she left. A moment later, I heard her front door close.

So there I was, alone in Tabby’s apartment, a raging hard-on tenting the sheets on top of me. I was completely clueless about what to do, so I just sat there, waiting for time to pass. Thoughts of her kept racing through my mind, both memory and imagination. It amazed me why I had never reacted to my loving sister the way I did before the day of that party. I could only guess that my mind finally realized what had truly been missing from my life up until that point. Whatever the reason, I was beyond thankful that I had come to that realization.

What felt like an hour had passed, and I finally stood up from the bed, my cock now limp and hanging. I walked into the kitchen, not even attempting to get dressed, as I searched for a snack. Finding an apple, I made my way back to the bedroom. Once I sat down, her home phone began to ring. Looking at the ID, I recognized her cell number and immediately picked up.

“Hey, Tabby! You on your way back?”

“Actually, I’m not, Bee. I’m so sorry, but the whole deal is worse than they let on. I can’t see myself being out of here in less than another 5 hours,” she said woefully. My heart sank as her words set in. This alone time we had planned with each other was becoming more lonely by the second.

“Oh, I see,” I said, disappointment clear in my voice. “I – I understand. I… guess I’ll just wait here until you get back.”

“Are you sure?” she asked. “If you want, I can call Mom to come and get you.”

“No, that’s ok,” I said. As much as this wasn’t turning out to be the special time with Tabby that I wanted, I didn’t want to waste what time we could have after she got home. “I can wait for you here. I wanted some time away from home anyway.”

“Well, ok,” she replied sadly. “I just hate making you wait there by yourself when we had this sleepover planned. Are you certain you’ll be fine?”

I took a second to think about my answer, even though I didn’t need to. “Yeah. I’ll find some way to occupy myself until you get back,” I finally said.

“Alright, as long as you’re sure. You’re welcome to anything there,” she stated. “I have movies, there’s a few games, you can have anything in the fridge you want. I know it won’t make up for it, but I’ll bring home some take-out from your favorite place, ok?”

As good as that food would be, I had different cravings at that moment. I was beyond disappointed, but I couldn’t blame her. I should have realized things were going too well up to that point. It was my own fault for getting my hopes up.

“I guess,” I uttered softly.

“I’m so sorry, Bee. I’ve got to get off now, but I swear to you, I’ll make this up,” she said. She paused for a moment, the blank space between her words seemingly going on forever. “I love you, Bee. I’ll be home as quickly as possible.” With that, I heard the other end click and the call disconnected. I lowered the phone on the bed as I lifted my legs to lay back down.

What was I to do at that point?

The hours crept by as I tried to keep myself occupied. I watched a movie, but I couldn’t even tell you what it was because I was so disinterested. I snacked a little, but nothing tasted like anything. In the end, all I could think of was how much I missed my sister. Or should I call her my lover? Maybe even a girlfriend? I couldn’t decide. All I knew was I missed her.

I ended up back in her bed and looked out the window. The sun was starting to set, and darkness had begun to fill the window. It was getting so late, and she still hadn’t come back home. I was worried that she would be there all night instead of just the 5 hours she said. I tried messaging her, but it seemed she couldn’t even read them. Finally, as night had completely fallen, I couldn’t help but close my eyes, sleepiness taking complete hold of me. A depressing ending to what started as an incredible day.

I couldn’t even tell you how much time passed before I woke up. All I know is I heard the front door open and shut, followed by footsteps coming towards the bedroom door. Then came what sounded like clothes being moved around. I slowly opened my eyes and turned on my back when it felt like someone was crawling on top of me. I could just see the silhouette of Tabby hovering over me as she crawled onto the bed.

“Tabby? Wh- what time is-” She placed a finger over my mouth before I could finish my sentence, followed by a gentle shush. She reached her other hand over to her table lamp and turned it on, revealing her to be completely nude, her long hair flowing over her shoulders.

“Don’t you worry about that. Just lay back,” she said softly as her hand pulled the covers down from on top of me. She shifted a little as she tugged the blanket completely off of me, showing I hadn’t even bothered to dress the entire day. My limp cock draped over my leg as she brought her hand to it, lifting it up.

“I can’t tell you how sorry I am, Bee,” she whispered. “I didn’t want to leave you alone like that, especially for so long. So…” She paused as she straddled me once again, my dick laying on my belly as her warm pussy covered it nicely. “I’m going to make it up to you right now.”

As she spoke, she started rolling her hips slowly, her pussy sliding over the length of my softened cock. The light from the lamp glistened on the wetness she left along my dick as she moved. It hadn’t even occurred to me that she was as eager as I was. Within moments, I had hardened considerably underneath her.

“Ohh, Bee,” Tabby moaned. “I love how you feel against me. Almost as much…” As she spoke, she lifted herself and lined my cock with her entrance. The hot confines of her cunt wrapped around me as she lowered herself down onto me. Her eyes closed in blissful agony as she sighed from the fullness entering her. “… as I love this.”

I made a move to place my hands on her hip, but she immediately grasped my wrists and pinned them to the bed. “Not this time, sweetie,” she whispered. “You let me do the moving. I owe you that much.” With that, she began lifting herself slowly and pushing herself back down. Her heavy breasts bounced with each movement downwards, her nipples looking absolutely succulent in the lamplight. God, how I wished I could get one in my mouth.

Her rhythm picked up as she leaned herself over, laying fully on top of me. Our chests crushed together as she planted her lips on mine, her hands immediately wrapping lovingly around my head. Her tongue searched for mine, wrapping around it in a seductive dance. The sounds of my cock sliding into and out of her wet pussy were only matched by the moaning escaping our mouths.

Tabby broke our kiss suddenly as she began riding me in earnest, the look on her face conveying something immense. I could feel her walls tightening around my dick as her movements became quick but erratic. I could tell she was giving herself over completely as what must have been an intense orgasm was building up inside of her. Each movement pushed the tip of my cock against her cervix, sending waves of pleasure through her.

Suddenly, she stopped moving and opened her mouth in a silent scream, her eyes squeezed tightly closed. Her pussy clamped down around me like a vice as a flood of her juices flowed out of her, trickling onto my balls and her bed sheets. Her hands gripped the pillow under my head as if her life depended on it. She started trembling softly then more severely as she came, her body wracked with wave after wave of pleasure. She could only take tiny gasps of air, the intensity was so great.

As she came down from her orgasmic high, she collapsed on top of me, my cock still firmly inside her tight cunt. She took huge breaths, her chest heaving against mine with each inhale. A small tremble rippled through her every few moments. Her grip on the pillow loosened as she slid her hands back to my head, cradling it as she gave me a gentle kiss. Between gasps or air, she gave a small, tired laugh as she looked at me.

“Damn, Bee,” she sighed. “That was incredible.” She ran her fingers through my hair, gazing into my eyes with a loving glint in hers. “I don’t know how you do it, but fuck, I don’t want you to stop doing that to me.” She slid one of her hands from my head down between us, her fingertips reaching the point where we were still joined. “You’re absolute magic with this thing.”

Her light touch was enough to send shivers through me. “I can’t take all the credit, Tabby,” I groaned lustfully as her fingers slid against me. “You are amazing, too. I love how you feel inside. I don’t ever want to leave.”

Tabby looked at me and smiled, leaning in to plant a passionate kiss on my lips. As she broke the kiss, she brushed her hand on my cheek as her other gripped the bit of my dick that was not inside her, lightly stroking it. I twitched inside her as she did so, sending another rush of pleasure through us both. She gasped softly and giggled, biting her lip as she looked at me hungrily.

“Well, I don’t want you to leave, either,” she said in a seductive tone. “Still, it’s not fair that I got to cum and you haven’t yet. So…” She slowly lifted herself, her gorgeously naked body shining in the lamplight. “I need to fix that. No, no. I want to fix that.”

She gripped my wrists and moved my hands to her hips, letting me enjoy her soft skin as I helped keep her balance. She then put her hands on my chest, lightly squeezing my tits as her hips began moving again. The sensation was exquisite, feeling her hands on me as I felt her burning insides. I couldn’t imagine heaven being any better than this.

“Bee,” she gasped as she kept thrusting herself onto me. “I love you! I love you so much!” Her hips bucked up and down on me quicker than I expected after she had just cum so hard. I could only guess that she wanted to cum again with me. Seeing as I wanted the same thing, I couldn’t bear to disappoint her. I gripped her hips firmly as I began to thrust my hips up to meet hers, causing her to gasp with each impact.

After a short time, she slowed down and began huffing, her energy starting to drain. I could see how tired she was, so I motioned for her to roll over. “Lay down, Tabby,” I said, my own breath coming out heavy. “Let me do some of the work now.”

She climbed off of me slowly, my dick slick with her juices as it came out of her. She laid down on the bed next to me as I climbed on top of her, my dick nestling between us. Her prominent breasts heaved heavily with each breath, making my cock twitch with excitement. In my mind, there was no more perfect sight.

I sat back, lining my cock with her soaking pussy, then pushed myself back into her. She moaned eagerly as I sank into her, bottoming out inside her twitching cunt. I began to rock my hips back and forth, shoving my dick in and out of her. I held her legs at my side, looking at the wondrous sight of her face contorting in lustful pleasure. She gripped the sheets underneath her as her breasts swayed with the movement, her nipples doing perfect circles with each thrust I made. She moaned with every move, her gasping coming to my ears like music.

“Oh god, Bee!” she whimpered. “You feel so good! So good!” She released the sheets and brought her hands to her tits, gripping them fiercely. “Give me more, please!” She began to knead her breasts, lifting her head to look at my monstrous cock filling her.

I wanted to try something a little different, so I started to lift one of her legs in the air, placing it on my shoulder. I straddled her other leg, not once leaving her scorching confines, then started to move again. She gasped in surprise at the new position but did not move to change anything. If anything, it just made her more engaged, her tiredness seeming to evaporate.

“God, yes, Bee!” she moaned as her hand searched for my hip. As her hand found my hip, she gripped it firmly and started pulling me harder towards her. I took this hint and put more **** into my thrusts, sacrificing speed for power. Her groans turned to grunts with each thrust into her. The look on her face expressed maybe a little pain, but nowhere near enough to overshadow the lust and pleasure she felt.

At that moment, her phone began to ring.

She scrambled for her phone, turning off the ringer and giving herself back over to the fucking I was giving her. She never said a word as she pulled my hips back to her, begging me to continue.

Her phone rang again.

“Keep going, Bee! Just ignore it!” she cried out as I picked my movements up again, tuning the ringing out until it stopped entirely. She looked at our union, reaching her free hand down to her clit to rub it frantically. She was as intent to get herself off as she was to get me to cum. I pounded my cock into her, trying to match the **** while picking up my speed little by little.

Then came the frenzied knocking from the front door followed by the voice of Glen yelling “Tabitha, please answer me!”

Tabby placed her hand on my stomach, motioning me to stop, groaning in frustration. “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me!” she whispered furiously. She moved herself away, my dick sliding out of her as she scrambled off the bed. She grabbed her robe again and looked at me. “Don’t move. I’ll get rid of him.”

I flopped down on the bed as she closed the door behind her. A few moments later, I heard her open the front door and start yelling at her coworker for bothering her again. It was a back-and-forth of her saying she was trying to sleep and him apologizing and pleading. I don’t even know how long it took, but eventually, I heard her growl and say “Fine, just give me some time! But you need to start figuring these things out yourself! I can’t keep coming in when you have a problem with the system! I’ll be there in a little while!”

As you can no doubt guess, I immediately became depressed.

The front door slammed shut, and then Tabby came back into the bedroom, visibly angry. “The fucking idiot!” she exclaimed as she slammed the door behind her, then turned and slammed the sides of her fists against it. I didn’t dare move to not set her off, but she must have sensed my fear. She turned slowly to me and looked at me softly, a caring and lowly look crossing replacing her rage. “Oh, Bee, I’m so sorry.”

She walked quickly towards me, wrapping me in a strong embrace. I curled my arms around her softly, trying my best to comfort her without words. I leaned my head against hers, her hair tickling my cheek as I nuzzled against it. She was shaking, the anger she was suppressing palpable in the air. I kissed her head and nuzzled back into it.

“You have to go again, don’t you?”

She lifted her head to look at me, tears beginning to form in her eyes. She didn’t need to say another word because I already knew the answer. All she could do was close her eyes and lower her head, shame evident in her movement. I lifted her head back up, her eyes opening and locking with mine. I leaned in and gave her a soft kiss before wiping the tears away as best I could.

“I’ll still be here waiting,” I said softly, a small smile coming to my face in hopes of giving her some reassurance. “It’s not like I’m leaving in the morning, right?”

A grin came to Tabby’s face, though it still didn’t hide any of the pain she felt. She buried her head back into my shoulder as we sat there, holding each other for another few moments. After what seemed like forever though only a few seconds had passed, she got back up and got redressed. Before leaving for the second time, she came over and gave me a deep, longing kiss. She brushed my hair out of my face as the kiss broke then gazed at me, sighing softly.

“We just haven’t had any good luck tonight, and I’m sorry. I owe you big,” she said. “I will make it up to you.”

With that, she gave me another peck on the forehead, a loving kiss on my lips, and then a strong hug before she turned and left, closing the door behind her. As her apartment door closed behind her, I sat there on the bed, lost in thought. This whole day started wonderfully then ended horribly. Could she be right? Is it just bad luck, or could some bigger **** be keeping us apart? I’ve never been religious, but I couldn’t help but think I did something to piss off some god or another.

That thought was eliminated after Tabby got home the next morning.